Lewka Peel - The Money Junkies lyrics

You've got to have a con in this land of milk and honey You've got to have a con, You've got to have a con You've got to have a con in this land of milk and honey Got to have a con, got, got, got to have a con in this land of milk and honey Because it's all about money ain't a dam thing funny [Verse 1: PAYDAY MONSANTO] Imagine if you find yourself included in the 99% Who had no idea where that stolen money was spent Occupying Manhattan in a tent Because they were foreclose upon Or they couldn't pay they rent Just imagine being pillaged and looted There is no need to, 99% of your are included 1% profited with super speed When you own the media It's easier to hide your greed They try to paint these protesters as hippies When most of them were working as slaves in the 60s They don't want interview Julie She don't have no piercings, don't smell like petrulli The systems are lying listen to the engine roar That's what the Young Communist League was invented for Chanting socialist slogans has they bleed People bleed while the money changers keep hiding their greed CHORUS Their capital is infinite That is how they hide their greed That's how they bought your f**ing senate That is how they hide their greed It's a code they invented That is how they hide their greed Like they'll let you hide your greed [Verse 2: LEWKA PEEL] How they be so callous? In ivory towers Arranging genocide they're cowards It stems from greed and lack of royal powers Control freaks setting goals on top of dealing powders Food in the hands of the few, carnivorous Family feud the new form is us Labor units kept like the designer seeds It's Payday for Monsanto they need to hide their greed The deadly sin tip the scale off it's broken Israel Mosses, Warburg, soft spoken Quoted often cash demands the manslaughter Include the women and children executive order How they be so callous? Usually it's usury, trickle down accountants Trillions printed from minted souls They need to hide their greed behind business codes CHORUS Their capital is infinite That is how they hide their greed That's how they bought your f**ing senate That is how they hide their greed It's a code they invented That is how they hide their greed Like they'll let you hide your greed [Verse 3: PAYDAY MONSANTO] Anytime you talk about the money changers greed it's not a word it's a sickness They me break it down for you with the swiftness $3,000 suites mean business Necktiers are Abject liars check the statistics Got you march'n and thinking it's all sweet If you were serious you'd set fire to Wall Street Occupy all you need But it's frivolous until you k** the money changers' greed Wealth and power only lead to disease And these got it bad people please How many dollar signs does it take to make you blind? Just how many yachts at one time can you skate behind? What will it take for you to break the paradigm? Can't you hear the pentagon propaganda parrot line? Or does your television give you everything you need? Keeping you distracted from the money addicts greed At October 31st I was at a costume party everybody came dressed to the nines Pulling up in porches wearing homeless outfits even carrying some cardboard signs One said "I've been foreclosed upon" as the gentleman sipped on a cheap bottle of wine Everything stays copacetic indeed As long as these money junkies are able to hide their greed